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docter rorp - post hanc 2 lyrics

[intro: docter rorp]
ay!
yuh!
ay! ay! ay!
agh!

[verse 1: docter rorp]
blood and s+m+n in my milk, got the groceries
suck me dry, all the way, like that koji beef
i got rip and dip, zip and tied, like i’m under arrest
i got cheap v+g+n+ p+ssy milk. got ketchup on her br++sts
capitalize on my successes
i feel like an epic
gamer, pro gamer, projared
got that 18 karat
smokin’ like jeffrey
feelin’ like i don’t know jeffrey
someone please free my man jeffrey
my b+tch is lookin’ quite s+xy
could be my buddies are flexing
little bit faster than [?]
b+tch
rorp, rorp, rorp, rorp, rorp, rorp, rorp, rorp…

[verse 2: karm+_+]
them girls lay on my c+ck
i’m smokin’ all the crack
just talked to your girl and she don’t want you back
whole team pulls up and we gonna attack
you know it’s f+ck 12, got that tatted on my back
rest in peace, george died of a heart attack
post hanc 2, now we pull up with the strap
ak unload, we don’t spray, we just tap
y’all sayin’ rorp reek, that sh+t is a cap
sitting on the toilet, just took a fat cr+p

[verse 3: yung neeko & docter rorp]
drop with the ak
you’re lookin’ really g+y
how was your day?
are you okay?
jk, b+tch, i don’t give a f+ck
your breath smells like a m+th+f+ckin’ b+tt (ayy)
got the drip suit
b+tch, you know i’m cute
pull up on the block, ready to f+ckin’ shoot
eat some f+ckin’ fruit
get the f+ckin’ loot
your girl suck on my d+ck like a flute
yeah, i play golf, b+tch, i like to putt
your face is as wrinkly as my nut (b+tch)
your breath smells like my motherf+ckin’ b+tt (b+tch)
if you think that i really give a f+ck (b+tch)
neeko, alex, karm, rorp, boolin’ in the cut

[verse 4: alexsio]
okay, shoutout to my michigan girl, she knows what’s up
first off, let’s get somethin’ straight
don’t worry carson, i ain’t f+ckin’ up your date
just saying, if you don’t give lily some lovin’
you’ll be more of a virgin than mclovin
second off, ayy
y’all a bunch of b+tches
[?], claimin’ you were snitchin’
shut the f+ck up
p+ssies gotta calm the f+ck down
otherwise, when are y’all gonna get your ass back to the ground?
now, let’s finish off, where’s the nice flow?
welcome to post hanc part 2, bro!

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